| There was a time when I believed
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| That all it would take is one look, one heart to change me
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| There was a time when I could see
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| A straightaway line for someone, somehow to wake me
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| But innocence gets paid in flames
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| And dreams of change waste on the vine
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| When all it would take is
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| One voice, one light, one hand
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| Writing the words of
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| One choice, one fire, one pen
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| Changing the world within me and around me
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| Changing the world within me and around me
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| That’s all it would take
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| There was a time when I could fly
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| I’d open my mind and nothing was above me
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| I felt I could climb the mountains high
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| But then when I reached the summit, was it just me?
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| The darkest night in disbelief
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| And hope could fade or start to ignite
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| And all it would take is
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| One voice, one light, one hand
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| Writing the words of one choice, one fire, one pen
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| Changing the world within me and around me
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| Changing the world within me
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| Who would have known that’s all it would take
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| Within me and around me
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| Changing the world within me
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| That’s all it would take
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| There was a time when I believed
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| That all it would take is one look, one heart to change me |